Shave her head for a hair bikini

"Well, if it isn't little Miss Commando," Alyssa the captain of the Apaches stroked Kacey's cheek with the back of her hand.

"Can you guys please help me get back to Rocky Mountain?" Kacey pleaded with the bubbly blonde whom she could only see as a blur, "I'm... I'm naked."

That was very much true – Kacey had not only lost all her clothes throughout the day, but also all of her belongings, including her purse and wallet, her cross necklace that she usually wore in the shower, and now even the contacts in her eyes! (Good thing she didn't have any braces, hearing aids, or IUD's or tampons in!) She blushed (all around her body) that the stuff that was all on her person at the beginning of the day was now being spread out across multiple locations throughout the state. Surely now, though, she was at rock bottom and couldn't lose anything more ... right?

"Aww," Alyssa cooed in mock sympathy, "well, we don't have any spare uniforms, but we could find something to cover you up anyway," as she twirled Kacey's hair around her fingers.

"What do you mean?" Kacey wondered as another Apache picked her up and carried her to the team bus.

"Charlene," Alyssa beckoned as the team approached the bus, "hand me the clippers."

"Wait, no no no,"Kacey tried to protest as she was put down just by the bus door, but to no avail as her hair was completely shorn off in less than a minute, and a razor quickly passed through her scalp. Seeing Kacey's light makeup start to run, Alyssa rubbed it all the way off with the clumps of her hair.

"Wow, she kinda looks like Mr. Clean," the Apaches chuckled as Kacey blushed angrily, especially as everyone started rubbing her bald head "for good luck". She couldn't argue, though, that the wind through her bare scalp and all the hands rubbing it didn't feel at least somewhat nice.

"Now for the gluesticks!" Alyssa commanded, and soon enough Kacey felt the gluesticks rubbed against her boobs and pussy as her hair was glued onto her most sensitive areas (though not her buttocks).

"Now you're not naked anymore!" Alyssa beamed as the rest of the team started boarding the bus, "and don't worry, when we get back to Apache Valley we'll charter you a flight back to Rocky Mountain. Don't think we won't have fun with you until then, though!" she beamed as she carried the hogtied Kacey onto the bus.

Kacey was relieved about finally getting transportation home, but this quickly turned into reflection of how her life would never be the same after all this. She had, over the course of the day, been stripped of pretty much literally everything that wasn't biologically fastened to her body – up to and including her ego. What had Carolina said about "everyone" seeing her nude body at the commencement speech? She shuddered to think about that, but realized that her old life had already disappeared with her hair, so at this point it didn't really matter. She had woken up being the 18-year old class genius kid prodigy, but now had discovered a side of her that she felt overshadowed that, and gave her a new calling in life.

She debated thinking about how Rocky Mountain would almost certainly be closed for the night when she flew in, and that she would need to find some other way to get home (without keys, and explaining everything to her parents) before coming in the next morning to collect her purse and keys and the salvage remnants of her former dignity, and how she would need to use her old glasses before replacement contacts would come in, and how she would need to order a replacement necklace, and wear a cap before her hair grew back (or maybe not?), and how she would update her wardrobe to fit her new style (what?!? where did that come from?!). She closed her eyes and took a deep breath as the bus pulled out, and decided to not think about any of that for now, and to instead focus her mental energies on the imminent fun she was about to have as the bald bus bimbo.